"You brat, you're courting death!"
Hearing Xu Xuan's outrageously arrogant words, the four members of the Night Devil Race present flew into a rage. Holding broad, pitch-black scythes and riding black wind and clouds, they appeared before Xu Xuan the next instant.
"Let's see you act so fucking arrogant now!"
With a furious roar, one of the Night Devil Race members swung his broad scythe viciously down at Xu Xuan's head, trying to cleave him to death in a single stroke!
Watching the broad scythe slash through the air toward him, Xu Xuan frowned. His expression remained somewhat calm, with a hint of flippancy at the corners of his eyes.
Xu Xuan looked as though he had been scared witless.
The Night Devil Race members really did mistake him for being scared witless.
The broad, pitch-black scythe in hand slashed forward with unstoppable momentum.
As Xu Xuan watched the pitch-black scythe grow larger before his eyes, his pupils involuntarily contracted slightly.
Boom!!
Pitch-black demonic qi spilled from the scythe, then gradually coiled toward Xu Xuan.
Startled, Xu Xuan retreated repeatedly. Watching the demonic qi swirl closer, he gradually gathered a large amount of Chaos Qi in his palm to resist it.
Bang!!
The Chaos Qi soon collided with the chaotic demonic qi, ultimately whipping up a tremendous storm!
Xu Xuan alone stood firm against four Profound Spirit Night Demons, yet even so, his expression remained unchanged.
"This guy is actually that strong?"
All four Night Demons looked astonished. Not only was Xu Xuan unafraid of them, but he could also respond swiftly. This was something they had not anticipated.
Xu Xuan ignored the four Night Demons outright. As the pitch-black scythe slashed swiftly toward him, a faint smile spread across his lips, and a massive amount of Chaos Qi completely